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[mrsbakashi]

AHH hello love 💕💕

HI, BABES!!!!

this is me reuniting with you.

[strwbrrybxn]

7 + 21

7. Have any tattoos?

Yes! I have 11 ; almost a full sleeve on my left arm, two on my left leg, one on my back, one on my ribs, one on my collarbone, and one on my right forearm 🥰

21. What I love most about myself?

Probably my ability to make people laugh

nosy questions ♡

[mortyvongola2-0]

Drunk

Pairing: Naruto Uzumaki x Reader

Genre: Smut, drabble

Word Count: 1k

Warnings: afab!reader, pussy drunk!Naruto, oral (female receiving), cursing, vaginal fingering, squirting, overstimulation, praise, use of good girl and sweetheart, coming untouched

A/N: I don't know, blame @justmyownreality and @tired-biscuit for this one. Specifically, jmor, because we love a babbling mess Naruto.

Just for clarification, there is no alcohol involved. This is a different kind of drunk.

...I definitely don't have other projects I should be working on. Nope not at all.

Read it on AO3

You bit a clenched fist, your eyes squeezed shut. A shaky breath left your open lips, your head falling back as your spine arched. “Nn!”

“Mmm.” His voice vibrated through you, and his sloppy movements sped up. That tongue was devilish, wicked in its accuracy as it tormented your clit. The sounds were obscene. His moans and groans as he feasted, the sloshing sounds of your pussy as he made a mess of you. It was all too much.

Your hand moved back down, tangling in his blonde strands as you let out a gasp. He was practically purring. “N-Naruto!”

He thrust a finger inside of you in response. His long finger curled and rubbed against your walls, searching for that spot he knew would drive you wild. Your breath hitched when he found it and attacked it with a second finger.

The blonde’s lips left your throbbing bud with a loud smack and you couldn’t help but let out a pathetic whimper. His chin was coated in your slick, you shivered at the sight. “That’s it, sweetheart. Such a good girl,” he praised. “So good for me. Gods, I could eat your pussy all day. So good.”

Those deft fingers began to make a scissoring motion but made sure to press against your sweet spot with each stretch. Your voice reached a higher pitch, and your thighs began to tremble as you felt the knot in your core begin to tighten. “You make such pretty sounds. So pretty, all for me.”

“This pretty,” he licked your clit once. “Sloppy pussy, all for me.”

His thumb came up and rubbed your clit in tight circles, his tongue joined his thick fingers, and your eyes rolled to the back of your head. “Cumming! I’m-”

A gasp tore through you, your legs shook against his shoulders. Quickly, he removed his fingers and tongue from your clenching channel and began to lick long stripes along your sex. Every lap of his tongue on your sensitive clit had you jolting and whining. Every press of his swollen lips was followed by a swallow.

He groaned loudly. “So, so good. Your pussy tastes sooo good. Fuck, I need more. Cum again, I need it. Cum again for me, sweetheart.”

Naruto’s fingers returned with vigor, his tongue wriggling inside you. He practically folded you in half as he rose, your legs still trembling against his shoulders. You were so sensitive, the thrum of your orgasm still ringing in your ears. Tears began to prick your eyes as your sounds began to get shorter and higher.

The groans from his lips and chest vibrated against you, and you began to twitch and thrust as the sensations grew. “T-too much!”

His tongue left your opening only long enough for him to say, “S’okay, sweetheart. Just one more.”

Your clit throbbed, it felt like liquid heat. The tears that began to collect began to slide down your cheeks as you rolled your hips both toward his mouth and further away. Your painted toes curled, your trembling fingers twisted in the sheets below you. Your feet pressed against his back and he grunted.

That knot began to tighten again. Your eyes squeezed shut once more, your mouth opening in a silent gasp. All thoughts were wiped from your mind as sensation took over. Your second orgasm hit, and Naruto devoured it like he was starved.

The noises he made were lewd, his hips thrusting into nothing. He slurped, sucked, and lapped at your oversensitive sex and you whined as it began to be too much again. “No-no more,” you pleaded.

He pulled away with a gasp, his chin and neck dripping. His chest moved with rapid breaths and his fingers gripped your hip with bruising strength. “So, so, so good. Such a good girl, such a good pussy. Fuck,” he breathed. “Shit, you taste so good.”

The fingers that’d been resting against your inner thigh went back to your sex, and you whined. You shook your head. “One more, sweetheart. Just one-“ he cut himself off with a moan, his tongue darting out to lick his lips. “Pussy so pretty and wet. Mmm,” his fingers slid inside of you once more, their pace slow to give your twitching channel a bit of a break. “Gonna cum just from your taste.”

“Only one more,” he muttered, again and again, as he pressed kisses against your mound until you nodded your consent.

As soon as he had it, his lips wrapped back around your clit and had you mewling. It didn’t take long for the combination of pleasure and pain to build up once more. Every flick of his tongue had you in agony. You wanted more and it hurt just right.

Your hips moved against his face; your cries came out more like short screams. “N-Nart,” was all you could say, everything else came out as an incoherent babble. He reveled in it.

His lips never left your flesh, his teeth scraped against your bud and you saw white. Three thick fingers thrust in and out, in and out, and your body couldn’t take it anymore. With a final flick of his wrist, his fingers scraped against your sweet spot once more and you came. Harder than you’ve ever cum before.

Fluid gushed out of you. In a rush, they dropped from his face and your legs onto the bed below. He tried to lap at it all, to take in every last drop, but you began to push against his head. Naruto swallowed with a loud groan and a shiver of her of his own as he held your hips up and licked his lips.

His pupils were blown wide, his jaw slack, and his breathing hard. You watched as his eyes rolled back for a moment before a warmth splashed against the backs of your thighs and his body shook. He plopped back onto his haunches shortly after.

The blonde licked his lips and smirked at you as he said, “That’s my good girl.”

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[greenfrog04]

Nasal turbinates of the dicynodont Kawingasaurus fossilis and the possible impact of the fossorial habitat on the evolution of endothermy

Published 31st July 2023

Study on the skull of the dicyodont, Kawingasaurus fossilis and Pristerodon mackayi, to reconstruct and compare the internal anatomy.

reconstruction of Kawingasaurus fossilis skull

reconstruction of Pristerodon mackayi skull, and topographic slice of the respiratory nasal cavity

Scaling relationship of the respiratory turbinate surface area on body mass in mammals

Morphology of the turbinate systems of Kawingasaurus fossilis and modern mammals compared

Results show the internal anatomy of Kawingasaurus fossilis and Pristerodon mackayi share similar morphological characteristics with mammals, indicating more mammalian-like traits in dicynodonts.

The nasal openings of Kawingasaurus and Pristerodon contain traits only present in cynodonts and mammals, characteristics such as maxilloturbinal ridges located in the respiratory nasal cavity, ridges on the ventral sides of the nasals as nasoturbinals located dorsally from the maxilloturbinal, nasal openings separated from each other by a broad internarial process of the premaxillaries, etc.

The presence of maxilloturbinal ridges implies that these nasal structures derived from the common ancestor of dicynodonts and mammaliaforms.

Kawingasaurus fossilis showed well‐developed fronto‐ and ethmoturbinal ridges in the olfactory portion of the nasal cavity, suggesting well‐developed olfactory turbinals and olfaction; a well-developed sense of smell is a typical adaptation of modern mammals.

The maxilloturbinal in the nasal cavity of Kawingasaurus fossilis is suggested to be an adaptation to a burrowing lifestyle and compensate for a low-oxygen environment.

The use of the maxilloturbinals in Kawingasaurus fossilis is hypothesized to be:

A reduced basal metabolic rate minimizes the risk of overheating in burrows

A lower Basal Metabolic rate with the hypoxic and hypercapnic conditions in burrows

A lower basal metabolic rate compensates for the enormous energetic demands of subterranean foraging and represents an energy saving mechanism

Kawingasaurus' brain was very large compared to other nonmammalian synapsids, therefore required a stable physiology, a constant body temperature and thermoregulation, which was in all probability supported by the respiratory turbinals

source:

https://doi.org/10.1002/jmor.21621

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A line from one of my favorite movies!! 😩

#16 Fluff with Shikamaru… best friends to lovers

Congrats my love! You deserve it all and so so much more 💛💛💛💛💛

JMOR, thank you so much for requesting something! :) I was so happy someone picked this line because it's one of my faves as well. Honestly thank you for picking fluff because I think this site needs more of it and it's some of my fave to write. <3 ☁️ Prompt #16: "I'm the exception..." - "You're my exception." Pairing: Shikamaru x f!reader Warnings: hurt/comfort, mild angst, alcohol, Shikamaru is awkwardly adorbs Word Count: 2k

You slammed the bathroom door shut, the loud bass hiding the reverb of the door, as you threw your shiny silver crown to the cold linoleum floor and slid down the wall, hot tears welling in your eyes. You knew you had a bad feeling about this party, and now you here you were, crumbled on the floor in a pathetic ball in the bathroom of the person who just grinded all over your… What was he, exactly? He wasn’t your boyfriend, but you thought that things had been going well, for what they were.

You crushed the red solo cup in your hand and you allowed it to tumble from your grasp as your head fell to your knees and you bawled, tears flowing freely, your shoulders shaking violently. Kankuro was drunk. He was incredibly drunk, but still, how could he just do that to you? You had left to grab another drink, and by the time you came back, he was unapologetically letting Ino get a bit too close, his hands tangled in her flowing blonde hair, his lips against her throat. 

The music was deafening, granting you access to sputter and release strangled sounds without fear of anyone hearing, so you let yourself fully go, feeling every hint of anxiety and anger and hurt that had built up within you. A gentle hand rubbing your shoulder jolted you back to reality as you jerked up, mascara tears flowing down your cheeks, as your gaze landed upon the familiar oak eyes of none other than him.

You sniffled loudly, rubbing your nose with the back of your hand as you turned away from him, embarrassed. You glanced down to see your once adorably sexy pink dress had been wrinkled and was hiking even further up your thighs as heat flushed its way to your cheeks and a storm brewed within your stomach. Of all the people to walk in on you crying, it just had to be him. You reached for your crown and angrily placed it back onto your head as you shakily stood up to leave. Slender fingers wrapped around your wrist, caging you to the bathroom.

“Who did this to you?” Shikamaru asked, his voice tinged with an indecipherable emotion. Rage? Confusion?

You scoffed, tugging your hand away to cross your arms over your chest, still facing towards the door and refusing to look at him. “Like you care.”

You went to grab for the door but realized you couldn’t move. Panic overtook you as you felt Shikamaru stand behind you - he was close, too close - your breath hitched in your throat as his hot breath tickled the back of your neck. “I do care. Who was it?”

A tingling sensation ran up your spine as you felt his shadows release you once more, granting you access to leave if you wanted. Hesitation hung in the air like death does a graveyard. You turned around, finally able to face your former friend with a quivering lower lip. You peeked up at him through your now messed up hair and saw how stiff his body was. His jaw was completely taut, his lips formed into the thinnest line, his fists clenched at his sides. Was he seriously this upset?

“It doesn’t matter. I want to go home.” You said, tears threatening to fall from your eyes once more. Shikamaru’s face softened as he rubbed his thumbs underneath your eyes, wiping away what you assumed was the dark mascara that had collected there and turned you into a walking raccoon instead of a sexy Galinda. 

“Okay,” he said gently, smiling down at you. “I’ll walk with you. This party is a drag.”

He guided you up the steep stairs of the basement, stopping momentarily to yell something to Naruto and Kiba when you heard Kankuro shouting your name. Shikamaru’s hand stayed planted on the small of your back as you passed through the front door, shielding you from the need to turn around and face Kankuro - you just couldn’t do it tonight - as the chill of the autumn air stung through your sheer tights. 

Rich amber and burgundy leaves covered the usually stone pathway as Shikamaru and you walked through the village in total silence, his hand never leaving from the small of your back, his smokey amber scent matching well with the seasonal breeze. You glanced over at him through your peripheral vision, taking in his blue flannel sleep pants and plain white tank top and you froze, an amused smirk forming over your face. Shikamaru quirked a brow at you.

“What?” He asked, scratching at his cheek. “Something on my face?”

You giggled, shaking your head. “What are you supposed to be, exactly?”

His lips twitched up and his eyes glinted with mischief. “Sleepy.”

“The dwarf?” You asked. He shrugged. 

The two of you stood in the middle of the street, staring at each other. You shivered lightly and Shikamaru cleared his throat, gesturing forward as a sign to continue walking, but you stayed still. 

“Shikamaru, why are you walking me home when you live in the opposite direction?” You asked, instinctively getting closer to him to hide from the chill in the air. He moved forward, your bodies so close yet so far apart, as he glanced up towards the starry sky.

“It’s Halloween,” he finally said, “And you’re tipsy. I wanted to make sure you got home alright.”

You smiled knowingly as Shikamaru glanced down at you, his brown eyes sinking you deeper into an impenetrable force as he reached forward and adjusted your crown, the silver shining in the pale white light of the moon and sparking across his face like beautiful starlight. Your heart skipped a beat and you turned away quickly, walking forward once more. 

He doesn’t like you, you thought. He has made that perfectly clear. So why go out of his way for you? Shikamaru had recently been helping you through a slog of dates after you had broken up with your longtime boyfriend from The Hidden Cloud. You had been with him for so long that you had completely forgotten how to, well, actually date - slipping on your words, texting too quickly, calling when you shouldn’t - the whole thing was a total shitshow, but luckily, Shikamaru had taken pity on you one day when he ran into you at a bar, totally alone after a date had, once again, ghosted you.

The two of you quickly formed a partnership, which had then turned into a friendship, which then turned into a mega crush (for you) and… nothing, for him. You were sitting on his couch in his tiny apartment, drinks in hand, laughing after he had taken you out for a date - or so you thought. Turns out Shikamaru doesn’t consider going out to get drinks with a girl and then taking said girl back to his apartment for more drinks a date because when you leaned in for the fatal kiss, he pulled away, seething with rage.

“Why are all you women the same?” He said, standing up and running his hands through his hair. “I just wanted to hang out. You’re my friend.”

“I-” You stumbled on your words as you placed your drink down and crossed your arms over your chest in a futile bid at making yourself smaller, wishing to sink into the couch and disappear forever. “I thought the signs were there.”

He scoffed, walking towards the door. “Look, I’m sorry, but it’s not like that for me.” He opened his door and waited as you sat on his couch, dumbfounded and betrayed. That was the last time you had seen him until this party. He had left you a few voicemails, all of which you had ignored, and had texted you a few random things, which you never responded to and left on read. 

You grabbed for your keys as you approached your front door and unlocked it before twisting around aggressively and leering at the man in front of you. His expression was hard to gauge, but his eyes were narrowed with what looked very much like guilt as you huffed and leaned against the doorframe.

“You know, you’re a very confusing person, Shikamaru.” You chided. 

“I know,” he agreed, stepping closer to you. “And I’m sorry for that.”

The tension in the air seeped between your bodies like a barrier as Shikamaru broke through it to tuck a stray strand of hair behind your ear. Every nerve in your body screamed to run away; to slam the door in his face and forget you ever met him. Your heart, however, hammered within your chest approvingly as you gripped onto his hand and kept it cupped against your cheek. 

“This seems like something a guy would do if he were trying to ‘make his feelings known’ to a girl,” you whispered, sucking your lower lip between your teeth, “But last month when I confessed to you, you made it very clear you had no feelings for me.”

Shikamaru gave his signature half-smirk at the parroted back words of wisdom he gave to you back at that bar where you first met. “You’re right, I did make it seem that way.”

He stepped closer to you, leaning his head down slightly and placing his free hand onto the door beside your head, caging you in. “But, the truth is, I was scared. I’ve always kept people at a safe distance because I don’t like to show vulnerability, but that night, when you were so confident and…” he took in a shaky breath, “And you went to kiss me, I panicked. I realized what I wanted, more than anything in that moment, was to give myself to you fully. And I didn’t know what to do. So I pushed you away.”

He watched you intently, his dark eyes sparkling in the light of the stars like kaleidoscopes, showing you all the colors the world could be if you could keep those eyes in your life. You looked down, suddenly embarrassed as you shuffled your feet and sighed, bracing yourself to face him once more.

“Shika, I-” You gulped down the ball of anxiety and torment that had formed in your throat, your voice barely above a whisper. “I just wasted like three weeks on yet another guy who turned out to be a dud. Maybe I’m just… meant to be alone, for a while. Maybe I need to just be more like you, I guess.”

Shikamaru shuffled anxiously, adjusting his stance to be closer to you. “No, I don’t… think that’s true.” 

“You told me yourself that guys won’t change for me. That I’m the rule. Maybe I should take your advice and just-”

His hand grasped onto the nape of your neck as he pulled you forward, his warm lips crashing onto yours as fireworks ignited within your belly. You froze, his lips so soft against your own, his strong hand such a powerful force against you that it made you dizzy. An insatiable desire lit its way along your veins as you kissed him back, delicately. You pulled back, realization crashing over you like a tsunami.

“I’m… the exception.” You stated, looking into his almond eyes. His face was so intense as he watched you, his breathing shallow as his fingers twisted against the skin of your neck reassuringly.

“You are my exception.” He whispered, his voice laced with an honesty that made your heart bloom like a sunflower in the summer sun as he leaned forward and rolled his mouth onto yours. 

You slowly wrapped your arms around his neck as he wrapped his around your waist, his tongue trailing along your bottom lip. You allowed him to explore your mouth as you scraped your nails along his scalp, his dark brown baby hairs tickling the pads of your fingers. The world around you melded into a cacophony of colors as it spun around you and you opened your eyes. Shikamaru looked at you, his eyes half lidded, his face warm and welcoming as you felt your bodies being lifted towards Cloud Nine.

“Do you want to come inside? It’s so cold.” You said softly, twisting the tips of his spiky ponytail around your dainty finger. He answered with another kiss as you smiled against his mouth and felt him reach for the doorknob.

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A creation: a cherry blossom dirty chai made for you by either barista!Nanami or roommate!kakashi.

JMOR WHAT ARE YOU DOINT TO me rn MAKING ME think about BARISTA!NANAMI ????????

like the really really attractive barista who everyone fawns over?

barista!nanami who has pretty round glasses perched on his pretty structured face? where the frames rest perfectly on his cheekbones?

the really handsome barista who's apron stretches around his body, making the average article of clothing look small on his muscles? the apron does nothing but compliment his figure with the way it accentuates his chest looks so perfect for resting your face on but also for this

barista!nanami that crafts the most delicious drinks without fail? so much so that the customers ask if he can make them or if he's working that day????

the really cute barista that has a resting bitch face but hands you your cherry blossom dirty chai's WITH A PINK HEART IN THE MIDDLE?

barista!nanami who usually calls out the drinks instead of people's names but for some reason he calls out your name in the middle of the busy cafe?

barista!nanami who never really says anything to you or looks at you but his drinks always have really cute latte art just on yours????? never fails to make you smile???

barista!nanami that once gave you a little smile and nod when handing you your usual and it was the only thing you could think of that day

barista!nanami that's secretly the coffee shop owner and only works on bar when you're coming in

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[greenfrog04]

Soft tissues influence nasal airflow in diapsids: Implications for dinosaurs

Published 17th July 2023

A study testing the accuracy of lower resolution models on interpretations of nasal physiology in fossils by comparing nasal passages in extant diapsids, using computational fluid dynamics to simulate airflow of 3D reconstructed models of different nasal passages and compared soft-tissue-bounded results of the same airways under the lower-resolution limits imposed by fossilization.

Soft‐tissue and bony‐bounded airways of Alligator mississippiensis(a), Meleagris gallopavo(b), Struthio camelus(c), Iguana iguana(d) and Varanus exanthematicus(e)

example

Nasal models, airflow patterns and potential paranasal sinuses of Struthio camelus

airflow through the caudal of the bony‐bounded alligator mississippiensis model and Airflow velocities through the same cross sections in the bony‐bounded and soft‐tissue airway

Chart of airway volumes in different regions of the nasal passage

BB= Bony-Bounded, ST= Soft tissue

Bony‐bounded airways had consistently higher airway volumes than their soft‐tissue models.

The nasal passage of Majungasaurus crenatissimus based on research

Source:

https://doi.org/10.1002/jmor.21619

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i think of alligators when i see your url but also now strawberries and also our lovely boys shino and nanami and Seina!

:o all of my favorite things ! this is the best. nanami and shino, and SEINA! I need to write more with her

what do you think when you see my url

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[delirious-donna]

Nanami already stocked up the medicine cabinet the second you were feeling ill

I just know he would! 😭 I might just write something super self-indulgent about this cause this is such a strong headcanon for me…

[mrsbakashi]

me and @justmyownreality talking about Kiba like:

[mochikage]

I’m starting jjk 0, pray for my anti-gojo antibodies